Page 28 of Royal Pain

“Has anyone ever told you that you know exactly the right things to say to a woman to make her feel special?”

“Not a single one.”

“Then they were fools, Gage. Utter fools.”

Smiling around her was easy. “Open that hot mouth of yours.”

“Why?”

“First of all, because I commanded you to. Second, so you can receive your treat for being a good girl.”

Her purring sounds were almost strangled and she dragged the tip of her tongue across her bottom lip before doing as she was told.

“Wider,” I told her and rose fully onto my knees. When she realized what I was doing, she purposely clamped her mouth shut. Of course, I was having none of her misbehaving tendencies, shoving my thumb between her lush lips.

She greedily sucked on it, even wrapping one hand around my wrist. I allowed her to play for a few seconds until, as they’d done before, my needs took over. But damn if she didn’t have a way of mesmerizing me. No other woman ever had. Another feat.

Another reason to feel possessive.

I pumped my thumb a few times before gingerly prying her lips open.

“Be a good girl.” My words were rhetorical but it felt good saying them.

She even lifted her chin, making it easier for me to slide the tip of my cock inside. She had a long, slender throat and if she wasn’t experienced with a man pleasuring her, I had a feeling she’d never truly enjoyed giving a man head.

The way she immediately wrapped her lips around my shaft was more powerful than I’d felt in a long while. I pushed anotherinch inside, allowing her jaw muscles to get used to the wide girth. I placed my hand on the headboard, trying to steady myself.

It was amazing how weakening it could be at first when a woman sucked on you. I adored it. Wouldn’t change a thing.

She seemed to be enjoying herself more than I thought, sliding her tongue back and forth. I was surprised how hard I was, but stranger things had happened.

My breathing became labored within seconds from trying to maintain some level of control. Around her, it was just another impossibility.

When I knew she was ready for another inch, I drove it inside, barely able to keep from bellowing. She rolled her hand between my legs, fondling my testicles between her fingers. It was just as provocative as everything else she’d done, perhaps more so since I truly had full control.

I finally began to drive my cock deeper inside, using a slow and easy rhythm.

Within seconds, saliva from her mouth trickled past her lips, arousing me further. But seconds later, her eyes opened wide and she coughed over the thick invasion.

“Breath through your nose and relax. Count to ten and allow your muscles to unfreeze.” She did as I told her, her breathing finally becoming easier a few seconds later. I thrust in and out a few times before stopping, allowing her to still get used to my thick cock. When the tip hit the back of her throat, she squeezed my balls, adding enough pressure I was the one moaning.

I was thoroughly enjoying the hot and wet aspect of her mouth, the way her eyes were watching me intently. Yes, I could easily finish this way, but I was determined to complete my task.

Before I lost it, I pulled out completely and she whined, reaching for me as if feeling a great loss.

I raked my fingers through my hair as I moved back, finally able to free her legs. It was easy to flip her over onto all fours. I wrapped my hand around her hair like a long leash, preventing her from attempting to escape as my instinct told me was going to try to do. She was playful, gathering a sense of herself. A grin crossed my face for about the tenth time as I rolled my fingers down my shaft, the sensations just as electric as before.

The moment I drove my cock back inside her pussy, her entire body shuddered. When had a woman reacted so strongly to me in the past? Never. The thought was riveting. I pumped a few times, ensuring my cock was nice and slick.

As I pressed the tip against her dark hole, she clawed the bed, whimpering with a hint of fear.

“I have no intention of hurting you, babe. Breathe just like before and I’m going to make you feel so good.”

“I don’t know. I don’t…” Evangeline laughed nervously but stopped shaking seconds later. I pushed the tip just inside, allowing her to get used to the pressure and the feel.

I wasn’t shocked being with her felt so good, natural in every way. I just had a tough time not impaling her this way. After my extreme desire to teach her aspects of BDSM, including using a few of the apparatuses to show her there was nothing to fear there either, this was a close second.

When she seemed to be breathing easier, I pushed another inch plus inside, hitting the tight ring of muscle. I took my time, proceeding slowly, but damn if it wasn’t rough as sin on me. But I maintained composure even as sweat rolled down the back of my neck. The woman could turn a man into mush.

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